Looking at Chu Ci pursing her lips and pinching the bedding with her fingers, she looked like she was stubborn and stubborn, and she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Originally, when he took off his clothes, he regretted what he said before, but since he had said it, he was really tired these days and too lazy to care about it anymore.

After all, even if she is a little clever, she can't make a big difference in him. Chu Ci's every move is under his control, and these little clever cleverness is more like a self-abandonment that she can't escape.

It was really strange. He didn't expect that there was a royal family like Chu Ci hidden in Fengxiao's royal family.

But then when he lay on the soft collapse, there was a faint smell of vanilla and the warm bed beneath him. His eyes narrowed, and the regret also disappeared instantly, and sleepiness swept over.

This feeling made his brows slightly loose.

‘Xiao Mokuang’s love value is 4, currently 9.’

But the faint vanilla aura around him that did not originally belong to the carriage made Xiao Mokuang feel uncomfortable.

But the accident was not so repulsive. It was even the first time I got so close to this little emperor and the first time I took the initiative to get a woman.

Maybe it was because she learned about the floods in the Huai River, or because her performance and words just now were too natural, and her emotions didn't make people feel disgusted at all, so he did not reject such closeness.

He glanced at Chu Ci, who was huddled at the foot of the bed, and his black eyes were slightly dark.

What's more, the little emperor is used to calling him. Even though Chu Ci is already sixteen years old and is at the age of being married among the people, I don't know if the care in the palace is really so inadequate, or the little guy is too spoiled. Not only does she feel that she is young, but she also looks young.

Xiao Mokuang raised his hand and pulled the quilt again.

I still didn't move, feeling the temperature beneath me, and then thinking about the temperature that was a little cooler at night recently, I felt a sense of mind.

He had internal strength to protect himself, but he didn't feel much, but this little girl couldn't do it.

Thinking of this, he didn't pull the pitiful little quilt anymore. He was indeed very sleepy. He lay on the outermost part of the soft collapse and was still the largest distance he could keep from Chu Ci, so he had to fall asleep like this.

However.

This little girl seemed to be here to defeat him.

When he was drowsy and about to fall asleep, he only felt a stir next to him, and the little girl raised her hand and leaned towards him.

Xiao Mokuang's heart sank, his body was slightly tense, but his face was still calm and he didn't open his eyes.

When Chu Ci was about to touch him, his fingertips moved slightly, trying to hold Chu Ci's hand with his back, but before he could move, he felt Chu Ci's breath suddenly.

Then something seemed to be pulled by something on the corner of his white underwear. After thinking for a while, he pulled it.

The little girl's warm and slim voice was a little low, "Taifu?Taifu?"

Xiao Mokuang:...

When he found that he had no reaction and even breathed more smoothly, Chu Ci pulled the corner of his clothes and his voice became much louder, so he continued to call him.

Finally, he seemed to be annoyed, so he came over and almost opened his throat and shouted in his ear.
Chapter completed!